Sometimes, your tinny mantras even saved you, like the night
you cut your gleaming gold hair and spun it into straw.
Or the two years until the new millennium struck,
when you were still amazed at how scars
could paint a person.

Winner of long_live_luna_bellatrix's Repetition Challenge! Honesty was Minerva's only gift in the end, the honesty of knowing what he had meant to her for all those long years. The teacher who was more of a friend. The friend who was far more.
The companion, the comrade, the colleague...

But it was too late; Albus Dumbledore was dead.
All that remained were the memories of glass, always on the point of breaking.

Five and a half years after the birth of her child, Rose Weasley feels her life is about to go in a new direction. Things can only get better. Well, they can't get any worse...or so she reckons.
A story about love, life, friendship, family...and an annoying cousin that will never stop calling her Red.

Banner by justonemorefic! It was supposed to be an easy surveillance assignment, but when things get explosive, hotshot
(ie: undervalued) Aurors Al Potter and Scorpius Malfoy are thrown together in a
dangerous web of deception, espionage, and gourmet sandwiches.

There have been six moments in her life when she could have changed the course of their history. Their lives are not infinite and she knows he will not wait forever. Molly can only hope that love will overcome expectation as she is given her seventh chance to win Teddy Lupinís heart.

Oliver/OC, completed
Being a Quidditch strategist comes with a few occupational hazards ó intrusive fit Gryffindor blokes snooping for secrets, an overly paranoid captain, scandalous entanglements with the enemy (it's less exciting than it sounds), and a web of deception so intricate that it would make Rita Skeeter's head spin.

Magnificent banner by the_tofuubeaver @ TDA. ILY Rita!
She screams and the sound destroys her. Loosening the last rusty nail of sanity. Splintering the aged timber. The house collapses, wall by wall by wall. And in the cellar, the last of Merope Gaunt rots, curled in upon herself as the pain comes.

Dominique Weasley buries her feelings deep inside her heart. Unrequited love is heartbreaking at the best of times, but when her own sister stands in the way of her happiness, it becomes a more bitter pill to swallow. For why should her feelings be important, when her sister is so happy, so in love?
(Dominique)/Teddy/Victoire